Try to find your apartment
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"Dear journal, I'm fucking lost. I have no idea where in this stupid city I am, and the air is starting to fill up with that damned smoke. I can't find my apartment, but I did find a pack of cigarettes and a lighter in some poor, dead stiff's hands. I can't remember much of health class from my high school days, but I'm pretty sure they said that smoking helps you think. Or kills you, can't remember, I was usually pretty high by the last few classes. Anyway, this guy doesn't need them anymore, and I really need to find my place."
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